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vill blunt shotty - purp bundels lyrics
[verse 1: vill blunt shotty]
im the type to do sh-t like this
light piff for the f-ckkin night shift
black hoodie crowd, no n-gga f-ck around
or its finna go down like a f-ckkin light switch
b-tch
ima k!lla like jason
flo free like mason
f-ck you sayyin
n-ggasz in the field like payton
sh-ts knee deep but i got my whole waist in it
yea
flos hotter then satan
suspect let me change tthe subject
before you n-ggas think i sold something
hoes rushinn wearrin they sick my d-cks robitussin
b-tch give me head thats a f-ckkin concussion
beat the p-ssy dead that sh-ts disgusting
b-tch out the crib no need for discussion
drake said it best fake n-ggas i dont trust’em
im smokkin all of my purp bundels
h-lla faded n-gga thats the motto
got a f-ckkin model
on the f-ckkin bottle
gaurnette that hoe is gone swallow
b-tch i got a blue nose
i got a black glock
i got a red bone that hits the jackpot
i got purple weed
i got green money
we cashed out and she pasted out
drapped out
dripped up
them cups up them blunts up
dont f-ck up we f-cked up
my crews known to buss gunz
and take yo sh-t like debo
so belive the o’s that we smoke
sittin in a chyper circle
stay geeked like urkel
when im on that purp
chours:\
smokkin all of my purp bundels
h-lla faded n-gga thats the motto
got a f-ckkin model
on the f-ckkin bottle
gaurnette that hoe is gone swallow
smokkin all of my purp bundels
h-lla faded n-gga thats the motto
got a f-ckkin model
on the f-ckkin bottle
gaurnette that hoe is gone swallow
[verse 2: phantom e]
spittin fire like a dragon
yall n-ggas is lackkin
since i came it to this rappin
i been laughin at them ratchets
im over-payed and you dryed up
my team hot we fried up
yall rap lames can’t find us
i call my goons we line up
snapback and my shades on
she give head amazing
she light one
then save one
i hit one stay faded
i f-ck b-tches and love none
she loves me so lovely
so f-cks me so ugly
i do her so dirty
f-ck it caught another one
as i roll up a blunt
and turn the music up
and have you jumppin like double-dutch
so p-ss another dutch
and let my n-gga ,get the, flexxin
i got that weed that will leave a n-gga breathless
hit that blunt with that combo leave my eyes low
good brain like honor roll
we line’em up and knock’em down like dominos
we stay deep
we drink lean
we o-g yall make believe
we blow smoke from sour trees
pollute air like factorys
you know me………………….
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